6 Jingyuan was angry with Yue Fei on the way to Yixing and was inspired by Su Yanger. He ate and lived with Cui Zheng and his gang, and mocked him for being fascinated by a woman. The various sufferings and humiliation he experienced were really a big deal.

But he has never been so resentful and annoyed like this. In fact, no one in the Su family really embarrassed him. Although Lao Wang was always on guard against him, he left room for nothing and would neither drive him away nor make any obstruction. Xiaoling called him a scoundrel, but her heart was facing him. I guess that little girl wanted her wife to have a good home.

But he felt indescribable depression in his heart.

It was noon another day, and he was walking on the street, wondering who he wanted to hate, but he really couldn't say why he was so angry. What Su Yanger said yesterday still made him miss him. Who can do the requests she made?

He felt vaguely in his heart that he admired Su Yang'er deeply, but Su Yang'er had no trace of him at all, and even Mrs. 6 did not even take him seriously. He has been treated as a treasure since he was a child. From 6 Boyan and 6 mother, everyone thought he was amazing. Even his father's colleagues praised him when they saw him.

He had never been neglected and despised as yesterday in his life, and Su Yang'er even scolded him for accomplishing nothing.

At this time, he was walking alone on the street, and seemed to hear Su Yanger scolding him again: "6 Jingyuan, 6 Jingyuan, people like you who have accomplished nothing are also interested in me. It's not that a toad wants to eat swan meat. Don't you think it's shameful and ridiculous?"

He felt depressed. After walking for more than half an hour, he didn't know where he was, but suddenly he smelled a fragrance, which was honey, and the smell of soy sauce mixed with fried meat. He was angry yesterday and had not eaten for a day and night, and he was already very hungry.

He followed the fragrance and crossed a stone bridge. He saw a big restaurant standing in the street. The three big words "Hongchen Tower" were written on the pine sign. If the sign was not for the long-lasting and the smoke and fire, and the sound of a knife and spoon running away from the hall came from inside, he thought he had unknowingly rushed into the brothel.

"Hongchen Tower?" When 6 Jingyuan saw it, he thought to himself: "That's a coincidence. Am I just suffering from this world of suffering?"

He went up the second floor, found a secluded place to sit down, and came to greet him. He asked for two pots of wine, a bowl of mutton, and four-color side dishes. He leaned against the railings by the side of the building and drank by himself. Suddenly, he could not ask for anything but a desolate and lonely Chu came to his heart, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Su Yang'er, what's the point that I can't deserve you? Why do you say that I've accomplished nothing?"

6 Jingyuan inherited his father's frivolous and slutty character. When he was lonely, he called the one who ran away and ordered him.

"Go and find some beautiful ladies for me to drink."

The bartender said: "Official, look at our serious business. If you want to play, you can take two steps to Washi City."

6 Jingyuan was about to give up after hearing this, but suddenly saw a strange-looking woman walking downstairs. The woman was wearing a black robe, a gray wool hat, and an empty bowl. She turned out to be a little nun!

A monk came to the Hongchen Tower, which was really ridiculous. As soon as she went upstairs, she asked the diners in the west, and said, "Several donors, the name of the Pooh Ni is not clear, they are monks who clash in Lianxi Temple outside the city. The small temple is not intoxicating, and the host master is sick again. Can the donors give their benevolence and righteousness and make a connection with my Buddha?"

At this time, the bartender hurried forward and rushed forward, "My little master, this is a place for business, beg for alms and go to another family!"

6 When Jingyuan heard the little nun’s voice pleasant, he felt moved: “Isn’t this nun also a woman?”

He immediately spoke, "My little master, come here, I want to make a connection with you Buddha!"

The bartender was stunned when he heard this. Seeing that Liu Jingyuan was so majestic and not like an ordinary person, he did not dare to offend him, so he had to let the little nun go. At this time, Liu Jingyuan put out a few kids on the table and smiled at the little nun, "Master, what did you say just now?"

Weiming kept bowing his head and said, "The name of the Pooh is unknown."

"Weiming?" Hearing this inexplicable name, 6 Jingyuan smiled slightly and said, "Then Master Weiming, you can sit down."

Weiming seemed a little afraid of life and was unwilling to get along with the man. He kept his head down and quietly looked at the money on the table. After slowly sitting opposite 6 Jingyuan, he said, "This donor, if you want to make a connection with my Buddha, please put the donation into the bowl. Weiming will burn three incense pillars for you every day, chant scriptures and pray for blessings."

6 Jingyuan smiled slightly and said, "I don't want you to recite scriptures and pray for me. As long as you drink this glass of wine, all the money on the table will be yours."

After saying that, he handed the wine glass directly to the little nun. After seeing it, he immediately stood up and said, "The donor knew that Wei Ming was a monk, how could he drink? The donor had no kindness and did not have to tease the poor nun like this..."

The actions of the two immediately attracted the gaze of diners around them. 6 Jingyuan glared back, and the people retracted their gazes one after another. 6 Jingyuan then smiled at Weiming and said, "So you monks cannot drink alcohol? That's not good for me. I don't know that you have such rules. Master, sit down, I won't invite you to drink."

"Don't know?" The little nun was not very experienced in the world and actually believed the rude words of 6 Jingyuan. She sat back and hesitated, "Then please put the donor into the potny's bowl..."

6 Jingyuan grabbed the money on the table, but refused to put it into her bowl for a long time, and said, "My little master, if you ask me to give you money, how can you make me not even know your appearance? This way, lift your head up and give you the money when I see your appearance clearly."

"I…"

Hearing this, Weiming couldn't help but hesitate for a while. She vaguely heard the slight taste of 6 Jingyuan's words, but when she thought about it, she felt that his words were reasonable. Moreover, she had been out for a whole morning. At this moment, her senior sisters must have returned to the temple. If they get nothing, they will inevitably disappoint them.

Thinking of this, she clasped her hands and slowly raised her head. Seeing this, Jingyuan narrowed her eyes slightly.

Seeing that the little nun had her eyes closed and her eyelashes were very long, she had a clear and beautiful appearance. Although her facial features were not as delicate and pretty as Su Yanger, she had something else cute. Her face was curved with her eyebrows. She was thinking about something, as if she was calling the Buddha's name.

6 Jingyuan was still trustworthy. After seeing her appearance clearly, he loosened his hand and several copper jeans fell into her bowl.

Wei Ming stood up and said, "Thank you, the Buddha will bless the donor..."

After saying that, she was so anxious that she wanted to leave. She grew up so old that she had been alone with the man for so long.

But as soon as she stood up, 6 Jingyuan actually sent out a few more boys and said, "My little master, I still have some donations here, but I want to ask you to answer some questions. Can you sit down and talk to me for a while?"

This time, I didn't know that there was more money on the table, and I couldn't help but feel moved. It was not her fault. This was her first time going out to beg for alms. I thought I would gain more money. The temple was just the time to use money. No matter how clean she was on weekdays, she would inevitably become greedy at this time.

At that moment, while blaming her greed, she sat back again and said, "What's the problem with the donor?"

6 Jingyuan smiled slightly and said, "It's not a big problem, let's do it like this, I'll tell you a story first."

"Story?" Wei Ming was stunned for a moment when he heard this and looked at him curiously.
Chapter completed!